"The next week went by rather quickly. We would all be going to Kings Island on Saturday. I do have to say I missed making love to Chrissy. We did a l...ot of kissing and touching but we didn't have time to really get together.Every night I would look at her bedroom door as I walked up to my room. On Friday, I knew everyone would be in bed early because we would be getting up to go to Kings Island. I looked over at her door and smiled as I went up to my room. I opened the door and in the middle of. My Dad said it was natural at only eighteen years old, but Mom was furious and said I should have a girlfriend if nothing else. My Mom’s panties were not exactly the little delicate ones I was used to from my girl friends, but they had a very smelly gusset which was all the stimulus I needed to jerk to. Mom looked at me ever so strangely long after that event, but gradually it seemed to be forgotten.Well this time it was going to be Safi’s troubles. Our parents would leave for a funeral in. Sure, there was a lot of commercialism, but the whole thing was fun. I don’t doubt for a moment that I might’ve conflated a bunch of actual memories of Christmases past with wishes for what Christmases should have been and created a history that never was, but still. Everybody had a good time with it and eggnog and the Christmas spirit and NOBODY got pissed off if you wished them a Merry Christmas.I am an introvert. A serious introvert. One of nearly the hermit kind. One of my favorite quotes. And then suddenly I was whisked off my feet, and thrown onto my s*s's bed, steph was on all fours, monster cocks in her mouth and pussy, as I looked up too my horror, there where more guys, filming my s*s before i could get up and run, a cock was in my mouth, this guy didn't care, just forced it down, I've never given a blowjob, he just grabbed my hair just face fucking the shit of me, I then felt my hands n legs getting tied, my heart began too sink, this was getting too much, but before I.